It was a shame; since the first day you'd turned up to the palace, you couldn't speak, not even if you tried. Not if anyone tried; and Prince Dick Grayson had tried.

In attempt for you to warm up to him, he'd taken you on a boat ride. He was knowledgable, and that made him attractive. Even more so than the day you saved his unconscious form from falling down the depths of the ocean.

He put down the oars and gazed up into the night sky above, raising a hand. "See that? That's Cassiopeia."